歌曲 | When Fire Falls |
歌手 | The Myriad |
专辑 | You Can't Trust a Ladder |
下载 | Image LRC TXT |
You keep pushing me down, though you’ve breathed what | |
I’ve done | |
Understand this won’t last, this time you’ve gone too far | |
You spit words like a whip, full of glass and steel shards | |
Understand this won’t last, a greater fire will fall | |
I have lost all my patience for you games | |
Can’t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won’t be long, ‘til | |
I finally break down | |
Can’t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won’t be long, ‘til you finally break me down! | |
With boots to my ribcage, with metaphorical shots | |
You drench me in kerosene, throw in a match to light up your night | |
There are demons at play, there are selfish sad ways | |
You are part of the dark, he will take care of you |
You keep pushing me down, though you' ve breathed what | |
I' ve done | |
Understand this won' t last, this time you' ve gone too far | |
You spit words like a whip, full of glass and steel shards | |
Understand this won' t last, a greater fire will fall | |
I have lost all my patience for you games | |
Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won' t be long, ' til | |
I finally break down | |
Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won' t be long, ' til you finally break me down! | |
With boots to my ribcage, with metaphorical shots | |
You drench me in kerosene, throw in a match to light up your night | |
There are demons at play, there are selfish sad ways | |
You are part of the dark, he will take care of you |
You keep pushing me down, though you' ve breathed what | |
I' ve done | |
Understand this won' t last, this time you' ve gone too far | |
You spit words like a whip, full of glass and steel shards | |
Understand this won' t last, a greater fire will fall | |
I have lost all my patience for you games | |
Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won' t be long, ' til | |
I finally break down | |
Can' t you see my blood is wearing thin? | |
It won' t be long, ' til you finally break me down! | |
With boots to my ribcage, with metaphorical shots | |
You drench me in kerosene, throw in a match to light up your night | |
There are demons at play, there are selfish sad ways | |
You are part of the dark, he will take care of you |